Closed [Zulrav's Tower] A Windy Encounter (Gossamer)

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[Zulrav's Tower] A Windy Encounter (Gossamer)

Postby Septimus on November 11th, 2012, 3:24 pm

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Septimus had a lot on her plate and a ton going through her mind. She was trying to relax and keep her mind and body at rest but nothing was helping. She just needed to think right? To think and try to solve? But the Kelvic couldn't keep her head screwed on straight for the fear of dying in five days lurked in her petching mind. You signed up for this Septimus, just re- her conscience was cut off by good reasoning Yeah! For fighting! But damn, death! No one wants to f- to petching die! Everyone wants to save the world but to the Void if anyone ever wants to die! Her conscience soon came in again Septimus calm your mind. You must not be afraid of death, Septimus. But hell, of course she should! Who isn't afraid of death?!?

Today was an awfully windy day, and Septimus saw a dark cloud over the ocean a couple of miles off. Septimus sat on the edge of the rock that overlooked the bay but of course underneath that rock was another ledge of grass then it dropped. She wasn't sure how she'd even came across this location but it was peaceful and tucked away, just one of those natural occurrences that most looked past. But in Septimus' state of mind, she could do anything to ease her jumping mind from the battle soon approaching. It made her stomach churn at the thought, but it was all she could do was to think. Think about her worries and cast away those shades of hope in which she called upon Priskil for help but it was to no avail if she couldn't accept it.

Looking to her left, she saw Zulrav's magnificent tower, as well as several spectators and citizens that came to visit. The equine Kelvic's eyes were trying to focus on every single little detail that it could but after a few good amounts of yards the details became less apparent and more effort was required. Septimus gave up with a sigh, then returned to her sight-seeing over the sea, keeping an eye on that cloud. It appeared to be minding it's distance though and the Kelvic debated whether that meant the great Stormlord was happy or agitated. Septimus didn't know, and only looked over at the tower once more. Perhaps I should go and pray to him?

Examining the Laviku's blue churning waves once more, Septimus slowly got up, backtracking as to not go over the edge. The Kelvic then was within a safe radius from the "danger zone" and herself. Looking up at the tower, then feeling the wind, Septimus began her trek over there, the battle going through her mind as well as flashbacks from her encounters and activities over the past days including Calia, whom had shown her the full powers of Zulrav. Or the closest she could come to it, as well as the other Gods. After that encounter however, Septimus had taken her most particular interest in Zulrav even farther and this is where she had gotten. She had been praying to the God almost everyday now, and today would be another with more included for she didn't want that storm to hit here. It looked intimidating to say the least and only reminded her of the Stormlord's power.

The distance between Septimus and the Tower slowly closed with every step she took and she soon became calm and at rest as she took the sound into a rhythmic pattern. Her heart rate had slowed and she was finally, for the time being, at peace. Today had been more of a relaxing and resting day than anything, but she knew she needed to train soon. To work a bit harder and Septimus recognized that there was a benefit in the end. The harder you petching work the bigger the chance your gonna stay alive in battle, do you understand? Septmus shook these thoughts out of her head Stay calm. You're a scared animal, and Zulrav's Tower is a place to find peace. Respect the Stormlord and later you can pray to Priskil for better hope.

Septimus climbed the large stairs. They were narrow and steep and quite the work out. Consider this your work out today, -eh Septi? Her conscience chuckled and the Kelvic couldn't help but subtly smile. After a few minutes of climbing, Septimus reach the top. There was only a few people up there right now, about 3 at the most. The wind up here seemed to be alive and vivid and after looking at the beautiful view for a few minutes, then got onto her knees, closed her eyes, then whispered "Please oh mighty Zulrav, help me through this! Please dear Zulrav keep us all safe! Thank you great Zulrav! Amen."
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